Last week I saw a couple of women I hadn’t seen since the end of April. They were shocked by “how long” my hair had gotten. The kids have noticed, too, and Emma Clare thought that she should style it. It started as one little sprout of a ponytail, but once she saw how easily she could put it up, my head was quickly covered with little sprouts.
It is getting long, though. And it’s getting hard to control. I wanted to share a picture with a real hairstyle, but I don’t seem to be happy enough with it for more than ten minutes after styling it. Thankfully I’m heading to get a haircut this week, maybe Dragan can come up with something to control these locks a little better than what I came up with on Saturday! (I’ll try to have a post-haircut pic up next week!)
Adorable little pony tails 😉 There is a weird semi-long-still-short phase when it really is challenging to do anything with it. Your cute country scarf idea is brilliance.
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Thanks, Catherine. Necessity is the mother of invention, right?
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Love the pictures! The little pony tails are so cute.
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